most of my day was occupied lying down wondering if I could die from the stomach ache that I had. How I am not dead yet cannot be fully comprehended, but I won't question it too much. the only real productive thing I did today was to give Peanutbutter a "bath" and a much needed hair cut on his belly and bottom. you see Pb is a chubby boy and quite a little pigpen, while he is great at grooming his ears face and front half he often is either too lazy or too big to clean his bottom, so then that cleaning becomes my job.....but at least he is a sweet heart and doesn't fuss (often) when I am cleaning him and cutting his hair. Today he did wonderfully and really cleaned up nicely.